its almost immediately after the start of masturbation. I pulled the earplugs out of her ears, took out the ring and asked:

- Room cleaning was?

If a gaze could have beaten a person, I would have been beaten. But Galina Petrovna braced herself and said:

- I don’t know, I lost a little something in space.

After some time we got together and went on a tour, I scheduled the end of the sadistic-entertainment events for the evening.

A sightseeing tour took place as usual. Look at the left, look at the right, and here, theoretically, Tolstoy could greet Lenin and a memorial sign was erected in memory of this epochal event.

After the excursion we returned to the room, changed clothes and went to the restaurant to have dinner. I did not deny myself the pleasure of leaving Galina’s dress before leaving the room and writing the word “Whore” with a washable marker on her asshole. Frankly, the restaurant we chose lousy, so long gatherings did not work. “Having enjoyed the delights of unprepared dishes and obviously diluted alcohol, we decided to move back to the room.

In the wing, where our room was, there were still only three doors to other rooms, so when we entered the corridor leading to our room, I went to Galina’s dress cutout, pulled out boobs and said:

- Further on the knees, you are our busty!

The lady knelt down and walked beside me, looking around in doubt. I went to the number and put the key in the door:

“Show me my pass!” But maybe I don’t need such an animal in the room, ”I told the lady.

Galina Petrovna stared at me with incomprehension. At first she reached into the handbag that was with her. But her hand stopped halfway. The woman smiled, turned her back to me and lifted the dress. My eyes appeared clumsy inscription "Whore" on the bare buttocks.

- Here! These little animals are always welcome guests in my room. I beg! - I opened the door. - Now in the bath, make yourself an enema and wash yourself. Great things are waiting for us.

While Galina was washed. I took an aluminum bowl with the inscription “Galya Knot” out of her clothes and set it on the floor. From the fridge I got a bottle of champagne. At this point, the lady came out of the restroom and threw an enema on the bed. I opened the champagne, poured it into a bowl and said:

- Well, once fed us some kind of filth, then why not drink! Your glass is full.

Our exercises were not in vain. Galina Petrovna knelt down and crawled to the bowl, after which she performed a completely exciting deflection, pulled back and began to gnaw the champagne. My eyes fell on the lying syringe. I filled it with champagne and in addition took grease and went over to the lacquered partner. When the tip of the enema entered the anus Galina jerked.

- Well, calmly, it's great when champagne comes in several holes, - with these words, I slowly began to compress the syringe.

When the champagne passed into the lady's rectum. I smeared my hands with grease and began to caress her clit. From the anus poured a few drops of champagne. I took an anal plug from my suitcase, smeared it and plugged a champagne-spewing hole in it. Then he continued to caress the clitoris. Soon my fingers went into Galina's vagina. First two, then three. When it stretched enough, the fourth finger entered. When four fingers began to feel free in a woman, I added more lubricant, folded my hand with a boat and began to screw it into the vagina. We already had experience with fisting, so after a short resistance, my palm disappeared in the depths of Galina Petrovna. Active work with one hand on the clitoris, and the other inside the partner was not in vain.Galina began to shake her orgasm, while her hands parted, and she put her face into a bowl of unfinished champagne. What, in fact, did not put her violently to finish. Galina lay flat on her stomach on the floor. I quickly put on a condom, took out the anal plug and began to fuck her in the ass. When I had finished, I lay on it for a while, then I got up, kicked her slightly on the pope and commanded:

- Rise! Our program has just begun ...

Actually, further events can be described, but they will be a repetition of the past. Spanking, different types of sex, etc. This meeting was probably the longest of all our meetings. We arrived at the room about nine o'clock in the evening, and we only fell asleep at three in the morning.

The next morning the road was waiting for us. Exhausted by nightly pranks, we returned in orderly and without distortions. But only having already passed the Moscow Ring Road, I still got a good throat blowjob.

Ps. Actually the story was written with intent. To drag a curious "butterfly" into its "dark nets". If women of years have a desire to communicate, and maybe try themselves in such amusements - write: